Shopping Bags (She Got from You)

歌手: De La Soul • 专辑:The Grind Date • 发布时间:2004-10-05
作词 : David Jolicoeur/Vincent Mason/Kelvin Mercer/Otis Lee Jackson, Jr.
 作曲 : David Jolicoeur/Vincent Mason/Kelvin Mercer/Otis Lee Jackson, Jr.
 Shopping bags, they weigh down her arms
 Popping tags and collars her charm
 All them things she got, she got from you
 All them things she got, she got from you
 Manolo and Prada's her style
 Louis, Burberry by the pile
 All them things she got, she got from you
 All them things she got, she got from you
 Yo, she know you come to do it, so what'cha want
 Candlelight right back atcha
 Put your credit card through it, she know what to flaunt
 I handle tight like her master
 She's the talk on the runway, yeah she's down the tree
 The avenue like her catwalk
 Struck a bit to the gunplay, that housing street
 Looks to die for, ask that chalk man for yo' hand
 Spend it, you live to show
 All the cash that you can burn
 What you need is to end it, 'cause you give the dough
 But get no ass back in return (Ha, haha, ha)
 Stay laughin', straight at you dawg
 Best believe you wastin' time
 Don't deny what's happenin', just clear the fog
 And achieve you a peace line, yo it goes like
 Shopping bags, they weigh down her arm
 Popping tags and collars her charm
 All them things she got, she got from you
 All them things she got, she got from you
 She got from you, she, sh-she, she got it
 She got from you, she, sh-sh, sh-she got it
 Her frame goes beyond thick, she got you stunned
 Living it up off the pop hits
 Like a dame on a Bond flick, she's not the one
 To give it up 'til you cop shit
 Just because she's stacked right, she got your soul
 Her every wish you now obey
 You should be on that act-right but she got control
 She say "Jump", you scream "Okay! I'm reloaded!"
 Nigga, you shootin' blanks
 Tryin' to front like you got game
 Her crib is sugar coated like she lootin' banks
 But it's your wallet she done claimed
 When the limit of your plastic reaches the end
 You start payin' for your time
 She'll be in it for the last bit of money to spend
 (Ha, haha, ha) And you'll be left with dimes
 While she fillin' up
 Shopping bags, they weigh down her arms
 Popping tags and collars her charm
 All them things she got, she got from you
 All them things she got, she got from you
 Manolo and Prada's her style
 Louis, Burberry by the pile
 All them things she got, she got from you
 All them things she got, she got from you
 She got from you, she, sh-she, she got it
 She got from you, she, sh-sh, sh-she got it
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